The strongest master in history

"Who am I? The person who cripples you for life." Lin Yuan saw a cold light flash in his eyes, and instantly approached the old man like a ghost, poking his sharp finger at the vital point of his dantian. The power of the skin spreads through the pores like mist!

"Ah! My skill!" The old man cried out in anger and despair.

Seeing this finger, Lin Yuan directly crippled his decades of hard work. From now on, he will be no different from ordinary people.

Losing this body of martial arts, he also lost the only value of survival.

"Ah Da is good at swordsmanship, Ah San's external skills are amazing, and your internal skills are good, so you should be Ah Er." Lin Yuanjian said unhurriedly.

This person is indeed Ah Er among Zhao Min's three master slaves. He is from the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions.

"Since you know everything, why don't you kill me quickly? Give me a good time!" Ah Er's face was ashen, and he fell to the ground limp as mud.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the sins committed by man will eventually be paid back." As soon as Lin Yuan saw the words, his hands cracked like lightning several times, crushing all the joints of Ah Er's limbs.

"Ah!!!" The screams of pain spread for several miles around, but Lin Yuanjian had no mercy, and directly squeezed his jaw and dislocated it. Now even if he wanted to bite his tongue, he couldn't do it.

Ah Er lay on the ground with his face twisted, staring at Lin Yuanjian fiercely with resentful eyes, wishing to swallow the latter alive, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even say a word, the intense pain almost took over Overwhelming all his senses, he finally felt the feeling of being crushed to pieces.

In his whole life, he did not know how many martial arts masters he had crippled by relying on his powerful Vajra Fingers, but today he never imagined that it would be his turn.

Seeing that Lin Yuan ignored him, he dragged Yin Liting, who had almost fainted, to the side of the two carriages on the slope, leaving a long trace on the sand along the way.

Yin Liting didn't suffer any particularly serious injuries, it was just that he was in a trance due to excessive grief, and he failed to exert his full strength during the fight, and was defeated by Ah Er, and his mind was not clear at this time.

"Song Daxia?" Lin Yuanjian supported the carriage with one hand, and called out in a low voice.

Song Yuanqiao and others on the carriage all opened their eyes, but no one could speak.

"Lin..." Song Yuanqiao managed to squeeze out a word, but the response was very weak.

It seems that they have been poisoned for a long time, and they can't even raise the strength to speak.

Lin Yuanjian glanced at Ah Er and several warriors under his command who were lying in the trough, and said, "Don't worry, I have dealt with those people, and I will detoxify you now."

Soon, under Lin Yuanjian's powerful true essence, all the ten fragrant soft tendons in the Wudang faction were expelled from their bodies.

"Mr. Lin, thank you so much this time. If you hadn't come in time, we might have fallen into the clutches of the imperial court." Song Yuanqiao hugged his fist gratefully and bowed slightly to show his thanks.

"Mr. Lin is really good at predicting things. Someone really ambushed us on the way. Although we were mentally prepared, we never expected that these court hawks and dogs would be so despicable, using such indiscriminate methods of poisoning." Yu Lianzhou Speaking of this, he was suddenly angry.

A look of worry appeared on Zhang Songxi's face: "The other five major factions must have also encountered ambushes on the road. According to Mr. Lin, these court eagles and dogs came prepared, and the enemy is out in the dark. I'm afraid the other factions are the murderers." How much luck is less..."

"That's why I followed all the way, and you were the first to meet." Lin Yuan said, "Now that you are out of danger, I will go ahead and find the other five major sects."

Song Yuanqiao said: "Mr. Lin, you are alone after all, we should go together with you as brothers and sisters."

"No need, I can do it alone." Lin Yuanjian smiled, and the next second the person had disappeared.

Yu Lianzhou smiled bitterly and said, "With his ability, he really doesn't need us."

Zhang Songxi asked: "What should we do now?"

Yin Liting stood up with Mo Shenggu's support, and said with a sad face: "Let's go back to Wudang first." The Wudang group was resting earlier, he thought that he was the only one who was not poisoned nearby, and when he came back, he and Ah Er fought together and dragged until Lin Yuan saw him.

"Sixth brother is right." Song Yuanqiao sighed: "The other five major factions are ahead of us, and the routes they take are different. Even if we want to help, we don't know where to go. Besides, everyone has just recovered from the poison and is not in a good condition. , let’s go back to Wudang and report to Master what happened beforehand, and hope that Mr. Lin can successfully resolve the court’s conspiracy.”

"How to deal with that guy?" Mo Shenggu pointed to Ah Er who lay in the trough and twitched from time to time.

Yin Liting took a breath and said: "You must have heard it just now, the third brother was injured by this person back then, and he admitted it himself! When I fought with him, I found that although this person's martial arts came from Shaolin, his attacks were vicious and vicious. , definitely not from Shaolin.”

Yu Lianzhou covered her face and sighed: "We all misunderstood Fifth Younger Sister back then. Third Younger Brother's injury has nothing to do with her. If we had known this earlier... How could Fifth Younger Brother be forced to commit suicide?"

"Father, I'm going to kill him right now to avenge the third uncle!" Song Qingshu's eyes filled with murderous intent, who had been silent all this time. Ever since he was defeated by Zhang Wuji and ridiculed by Lin Yuanjian on Guangmingding, this guy has been There has been no sense of existence, and I have been holding back my anger for a long time and have nowhere to vent.

"Qingshu, forget it." Song Yuanqiao waved his hand to stop him, and said: "This person has been abolished by Mr. Lin, and his limbs and bones have been crushed by Mr. Lin. It can be regarded as evil and evil. He's here to fend for himself."

As soon as Song Yuanqiao mentioned Lin Yuanjian, Song Qingshu couldn't help clenching his fists, full of unwillingness.

"Understood, dad." On the surface, he still tried his best to keep calm.

How could Song Yuanqiao not understand his son, so he said earnestly: "Qing Shu, Dad knows that you have been unhappy. But who can not experience some setbacks, you are the third generation of Wudang, you must learn to be more stable, and when things happen, you will not be happy. Don’t be surprised when things change, so that you can take on big responsibilities in the future.”

Song Qingshu nodded: "Thank you for teaching me, my son will definitely keep it in mind." As for whether he really listened to it, only he himself knows.

Following the departure of the Wudang faction, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, with the occasional wind blowing and blowing up some yellow sand, making it look very desolate and desolate.

Ah Er lay dull and lifeless in the yellow sand, recalling his not-so-good life...